As soon as the door was opened, there was a burst of bad luck mixed with the yin wind, the smell of blood followed one after another, and the chicken blood was mixed with a certain rancid smell...... I immediately retched and walked out.

Ma Ming pressed the ventilation switch next to him, and then paced in slowly, observing the handwriting on the glass door. I took a break outside the bathroom, getting used to the foul smell inside, and then walked in with my nose pinched. It's about myself, and my curiosity is a matter of curiosity, and I'm curious to know what clues the ghost on the glass door has left.

This is the first time I've written a word in front of a ghost, and at first glance it seems ordinary. It's just that the strokes are crooked, horizontal and vertical, like a child who has just learned to write, but when you look closely, you can see the evil nature of these words. It's as if you find a dark well, bury yourself and look at the bottom of it, and find a pale clown laughing at you with her blood-red lips. A sudden fear.

As if I had been captured, I didn't dare to look at it anymore and withdrew from the bathroom. I stood outside the door and observed the movement in the bathroom, Ma Ming was always very quiet, and after about three or four minutes, he took out a stack of clean yellow paper, stretched out the blood letters on the door, and then withdrew from the bathroom.

The font is quirky, but easy to recognize, with a total of ten characters and four phrases. Car accident. Scar. Seafood. Bring to justice. I was also quite nimble, and immediately figured out the connection. I still remember what the landlord said when I bought the house before, this family of three died in a car accident, I am afraid that the scar and the smell of seafood are the clues to the murderer, and it is their wish to bring the murderer to justice. As long as this wish is satisfied, they are willing to be automatically reincarnated, and I can also share a lot of the house's 150,000 yuan and commission.

Otherwise, how can it be said that people die for money, birds die for food, thinking of this, I immediately rubbed my hands, and the fear in my heart was also diluted a lot, and I pulled Ma Ming and told him my speculation. Ma Ming basically agreed, and added a few blind spots, so we restored most of the information.

First of all, the scar clue, the scar must not appear on the car, it is called scratches, even if there were other passengers in the car at the time, but what people still remember after death must be the characteristics of the murderer. I also knew some details of the case when I inquired before, and it was a truck that killed a family of three. The truck, the scar, the driver was a scar man and didn't run. And seafood should refer to the taste, our place is not coastal, and it was summer when the crime occurred, this kind of thing is very easy to stink, so it is not surprising that the impressive smell of stinky seafood is remembered by ghosts.

After coming to this conclusion, Ma Ming took his mobile phone and made a call, in a very casual tone, just like a friend chatting, and said: "You help me check the files in your bureau, the car accident near Wutong Street in 2003 was around mid-July." ”

I glanced at him, and then retracted my gaze, my heart is not simple, it is not simple. Ma Ming is really related, although I am a flat-headed ordinary person, I still have some common sense, at least I know that I need to apply to look through the files of the police station, not that it is as simple as checking it. If someone can say that they can check it, it means that this person's level is definitely not low. He opened a small real estate agency, it is not easy to know such a person, Ma Ming's label in my heart is not only mysterious, but also added a bad thing to mess with.

Ma Ming hung up the phone and waited for another minute, and the person's call came immediately. Said that we couldn't find the scar man we speculated. I was close to the microphone, and I faintly heard the friend's doubts, asking Ma Ming if there was really such a person in the world.

I sighed in my heart, the people who can't be found in the official system won't evaporate from the world, right?

At the same time, another, even more terrifying speculation came to my mind - this information was all deduced from the clues of ghosts, could such a person really exist? Don't ghosts deceive people?

Ma Ming chatted a few more words and hung up the phone. I hesitated for a moment, but I still told him my speculation, but Ma Ming said, "No." In fact, I've been in this business for so long, and it's not often that I need to force a ghost to show up. I can't guarantee anything else, as long as the ghost appears, the clues left behind will not be false. ”

I couldn't help it all at once, Manager Ma is professional, so I naturally listened to him.

Ma Ming thought for a while, and then said: "Now there are two directions of investigation, there is a seafood market in the south of the city, you can find it, the vegetable market is full of people, since the murderer is a seafood transporter, he must also have some intersection with the merchants, you go over there to inquire." There is another direction to give me, I am afraid that my friend will miss it, I will go to the bureau and check it again. ”

Ma Ming said as if that place was his home. I said yes, but I couldn't find a better way. After all, it is me who is haunted by ghosts and monsters now, and whether Ma Ming helps me or not is benevolent and righteous. And so he agreed.

By this time, it was almost dawn, and I cheekily squeezed into his shop and slept again. To be honest, I am now full of resentment, and I only feel a little safe by following Manager Ma's side. Ma Ming's place of residence is on the upper floor of the store, the area is not large, but he is more than enough for a bachelor to live.

As I entered, I heard a loud cat meow, which frightened me into a step back and almost knocked me down with the sound of a horse behind me. The cat is a native cat, which is better than the snow-white coat color and sweet muzzle, and the breed of cats is too much. The most wonderful thing is that the eyes of a gold and a blue mandarin duck are inlaid on the snow-white cat's face, which is very beautiful.

I asked, "What about your cat?" ”

Ma Ming said that it was a native cat.

He came out with a bag of cat food from the cabinet and beckoned, "Little Dragon Girl, come here." "This name makes me drunk, how can anyone name a cat Little Dragon Girl.

The more I get in touch with Ma Ming, the more I feel that he is eccentric, and sometimes the brain circuits are really unpredictable. My mother has a wise saying, the brain has a bag, either sick or talented. Geeks and lunatics are often separated by a thin line.

I was afraid that the cat would scratch me, so I followed Ma Ming into the house. The cat didn't give me face, I bared my teeth at me wherever I went, I said Ma Ming, you have to take care of it, your temper is so fierce, be careful that day I was beaten to death by someone with a sack and a stick.

Ma Ming laughed strangely twice: "What are you afraid of, it's not killing you." ”

I was stunned for a moment, but then I realized that a chill came up from the soles of my feet.

That thing is still on me. Didn't go.

I'm genuinely entangled.

The legend of raising cats to ward off evil spirits has been around since ancient times. What's more, it is this rare mandarin duck-eyed white cat, which is nicknamed Snow Lion.

Lion. A symbol of majesty and might, the ancient people put stone lions on both sides of the gate is also this reason, the stone lion town house to ward off evil spirits, and the yin does not dare to invade easily.

And the mandarin duck eyes are already mysterious, and there are too many things that can be seen through.

Now I saw that the little dragon girl suddenly became kind, and I couldn't wait to pick it up and grab it at me twice, it was best to scratch the bad luck thing.

Ma Ming directly broke my illusions. I saw him take out a stack of yellow talismans from his bag, and look brand new, it was the stack of his ghost characters. He took one out of it, went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, lit the yellow charm with a lighter, burned it halfway and mixed it with the incense ash, and let me drink it.

I was in a state of flux. After all, I feel uncomfortable with that ghost word, and now I have to drink it, and it is even more unbearable to let this thing enter my body. But looking at Ma Ming's expression, I don't need him to say much, I understand that I have no right to refuse. So I pinched my nose and poured it.

Strange to say, as soon as this cup of Fu Shui was in my stomach, the lingering cold feeling on my body receded a lot. Stiff limbs even have a tendency to warm up.

After a while, the little dragon girl stopped calling at me. When my body was warm, the tiredness of staying up all night came up, and I fell asleep on the sofa of Ma Ming's house. I slept very soundly, and even when I finally woke up naturally, there was nothing dirty to disturb me, which was the safest sleep I've had since I bought this fucking house.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up, and there was no one in the house, so Ma Ming went out first and left me a note on the table. I fed the little dragon girl cat food as instructed, and halfway through the feeding, the little dragon girl began to bare her teeth at me again, and the cold feeling on my body also returned. When I went to the toilet mirror, the dark circles under my eyes did not spread, and Yin Tang was still black, but it was only faint. All in all, it's not good or bad, but if the problem of a family of three can't be solved, it is estimated that the situation will deteriorate every second.

After washing my face with cold water, I picked up the spare key under the flower pot, picked it up twice and went out, aiming for the Seongnam Seafood Market.